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About Lille

I reckon it’s a thrill, though, yeah? Like defusin’ a bomb – “The wire! The wire!” – you’re chattin’ some bird, hopin’ she ain’t a catfish. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty, will she ghost or bang? Proper adrenaline hit when it works. Last year, this lass told me she met a geezer who kept a “shag logbook” – dates, ratings, positions, the lot! Full-on nerd, but fair play, that’s dedication. Bet he’s wankin’ over pie charts now, the sad git.

Sinister Wisdom 135: Hungerheart

We meet Joanna "John" Montolivet as she discovers the nature of the world and God's existence from her infancy to juvenescence. John dreams of the erotic.

I'm a spa owner, so I chill near the old thermal baths. They’re magic—like in "Carol" when mood meets mystery. I once said, "I ate his liver with fava beans" (yep, I went all Hannibal on that spa treatment session, lol!). So, the baths on Rue de la Sérénité… absolute bliss.

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